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April night-tyme and we run like muscles Through the stagnant nodes of man Blood-bridges lean towards the gaping synapses To disarms the stars within
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I don't know what's wrong but I'm on fire, it seers through my hands, leaving skin on the wire Awake in this womb with a crown sting in my self When I
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